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I had a golden retriever mix, who went to live with my folks when I moved to Florida and couldn't take him. If he wasn't chained up, he would bolt and be found miles away sometimes. My folks didn't like the idea of him being chained up, so they borrowed one of those shock collars. Two attempts to run off was all it took to keep him in the yard. He was much happier being in the yard and off the chain.
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